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Tuesday, August 26, 2008
17:58

a twist in the story.

What's two weeks compared to three years?

Anyway, my sister's flying in from NYC this saturday, cant wait :D

But I promise I'll go,
I promise I'll sing you a song.

Tuesday, August 19, 2008
00:35

but fate fell short this time.

Three years.

Friday, August 15, 2008
00:25

redyellowbluegreenpurpleorangepink.

It's nights like these when I feel like crawling into bed and forcing myself to sleep so all the horrible words exchanged will become things of the past and then I'll feel better. Sometimes, I really dislike myself very much, I'm walking into mistakes knowing that it's my heart I shouldnt be trusting.

Maybe it'll be a better day tomorrow.

Tuesday, August 05, 2008
12:53

The Secrets of a Fire King.

Highlights from NDP Preview 08 (:

And on Sunday, I made sushi for my brother at his request. It's my 2nd time making sushi and according to him, my culinary skills have improved yay --beams- :D

Sunday, August 03, 2008
01:34

and it's sad when I know that it's my heart I cant trust.

Caught the NDP Preview (((((((((: special special thanks to Yinhai and DJ for making my dreams come true :D and by a twist of fate, we swapped tix with this aunty and we got seated at the VIP seats instead, where the view was superb and our funpacks were already left on our chairs - we dont have to collect them ourselves. For the time in many years, I was able to sing all the National Day songs, the National anthem and pledge loudly without attracting any weird stares --beams!- 99% of the people came dressed in red tops and the fireworks display was spectacular, I'm going to give the display on the actual day a miss I guess! Yesterday's was sufficient :D

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I know things dont change. They never do.
It's back to square one again for the nth time. For how long more, I wonder.

Friday, August 01, 2008
13:54

ready, set, go.

I'll love to say something nice about CORS but I'm speechless. No thanks to the irrational weirdos lumbering around. It's not so much about the system than the people really. The Psych psychos and the SEA Studies nuts joining the bidding when the quota has already exceeded by more than 100 and pushing the minimum bid points to 183 and 201 respectively just before bidding closes. What's wrronnnnnnnnggggggg with them!!!

The weekend's finally here :D looking forward to a nice lazy Saturday after a madcapped one last week (: pure bliss yay. And National Day's coming, I love Singapore!